Luther snorted, and his expression soured. “I don’t care if you’re a madman; your end will always be gruesome so long as you cross me…”

“You have nothing but your foul mouth to blame. If you didn’t say so much, things might have ended better for you. I would’ve given you a quick, painless death!”

Luther readied himself as his hands quickly moved.

Waves of darkness and light condensed in front of him.

darkness constantly spun in the air. As it flew toward Jack, it absorbed the power of light and darkness in

tell that Luther was either fourth or

others too

let out a short laugh, temporarily discarding that thought. He had foreseen Luther’s

it would only attract too much attention, having provoked

sake of their dignity. Jack was never afraid of facing anyone head-on, but he was

as he formed seal after seal that slowly condensed in the air, turning

A hundred Soul Swords were formed in the air. With a wave, the swords condensed into one massive Soul Sword. He pushed forward, and the massive Soul Sword

the sword’s trajectory, aiming at the lower left corner to hit where the dark energy was condensing. That was the portion of the pentagram

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